The Wistful Crossroads

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The tapestry was not merely a decoration; it was a lung. It breathed in the candlelight and exhaled the scent of dried lavender and old wool, a scent that had seeped into the very weave of the threads until the fabric itself seemed to possess a memory. Elias Thorne stood before it, his fingers hovering just inches from the gilded hem, feeling the vibration of the loom’s history humming in his...

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